Michael Faraday:
They asked you what you stand for. You tell them, you stand for blowing up families. For orphan sons. Your father really killed himself you son of a bitch? Or is that just where you got your start?
[steps on Lang's neck]
Michael Faraday:
Call it off.
Oliver Lang:
It's for you, Michael. We're doing this for you. It's for all of us.
Michael Faraday:
It's not for me, call it off!
Oliver Lang:
Are you happy in your godless suburban life?
Michael Faraday:
Call off the bomb! Call off the fuckin' bomb!
[Lang smashes the walkie talkie]
Michael Faraday:
No!
Oliver Lang:
They sent your wife to her death, Michael! Surely you won't be sorry to see them go?
[Faraday runs off]
Oliver Lang:
Go on... run. You're too late!
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